Post by Timothy Bancroft S3 on Dec 18, 2007 3:31:18 GMT
Timothy walked up the steps of his house, wondering what his parents would say when he walked in when he wasn't due for a couple of more weeks. Of course they would be glad but would they also be mad that he had came home so early? Timothy wasn't sure what to expect for the fact that the last time that he had talked to his dad they had gotten into a fight about the reason why he wanted to go back to Hogwarts when the people that he hung out with were mean and cruel. Timothy's foster parent never understood why he liked being in Slytherin, it wasn't just because they were more power then brains( ironic for him to admit it) but for the fact that it was as if he had belonged with them. Timothy knew his foster mom would gladly welcome him so early, again it wasn't her that he was worried about but his father was the one to watch out for. Timothy thought of him to be a great father but a horrible listener he never listened to Timothy's ideas or even to what he wanted to do. Timothy never really calls his father " dad" but he only calls him by his name, Randall. He loves calling , Meaghan, "mom".
Timothy slowly and cautiously put his hand on the door knob, turned it, and opened the door. There was nothing but silence, finally he walked in and called out" Hey yo I'm home..." Timothy waited for a response and when he didn't get one he called out again" mum, Randall, it's me Timothy I'm home!" Finally his mom called back while running down the stairs carrying a shirt she had been folding" Timmy oh, my timothy! thank goodness your home! we missed you so!" Timothy was always thankful to see her but he always thought she kind of over did it when she got to the questions about, are you ok, how was it, did you get hurt...ect. Timothy looked up the stairs as his mom hugged him and Timothy waited for his father to come walking down the stairs to greet him. His father did not come.
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" Oh your father had gone to the store and he'll be back....soon" Meaghan was always in love with Randall but knew that he was having an affair. She liked to deny it but deep down she knew that it was true and one day she'll have to face it one way or another. She could feel Timothy brake away from their hug. Timothy had always known that his father wasn't all that true with her, Timothy was protective of her also. "Oh he's really at the store hunny now sit down and I'll fix you up some soup. You hungry?" She always offered then asked because she knew that after she offered that he wouldn't say no, especially to her soup. Timothy loved her soup, it was home made with garlic, onions, and all the peppers you could find , with some shredded meat. Meaghan walked to the kitchen and grabbed a pan from the cupboard, put it on the stove , poured some water into the pan and turned on the stove to high. She did all this as if it was a normal day and nothing had changed. She seemed as if she was disturbed though, she didn't act the same and it wasn't that Timothy was there but because the thoughts of Randall and someone else were racing through her mind. Meaghan didn't like these thoughts although she thought of them often. She didn't hear any foots steps or a chair pull out. She turned around to find Timothy staring at her with the most angry look he has ever gave her.
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Timothy hated it when ever his mother lied about his father being gone, Timothy knew for a fact that his father was not true to his mother. He also knew that when his father was at the store he was in fact at the bar or with someone else other then his mother.Timothy looked at his mother in disbelieve, did she really believe this or was it that she didn't want to face the truth? " Mother do you really think that he is at the store do you not know that he is either at the bar or with someone else?! Open your eyes mother!" Timothy was shocked at his-self for talking to his mother in that tone. The way he always talked to her was that nice lovingly way. The way a son should talk to his mother, today was different. Timothy hated that right when he got home, he had to deal with his father of a figure. Timothy gritted his teeth from yelling some more, and tried to think of a way to brake the silence between them. He saw as she turned and stared at him and was waiting for the blow of a shout telling him to get out and don''t come back but what he got was different, t wasn't an insult like he thought it would be. I surprised him in a way he never thought that it would surprise him.
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Meaghan was staring at Timothy as he stood there not saying a word as if the whole world came to an end. She wanted to say something, anything to get him to say sorry but she didn't know what to say. For the first time in her life her mind was blank with Timothy. She had always been able to talk to Timothy and the same with him, there was nothing that she didn't know that he didn't know. They were a family and family told everyone everything, or did they? " Look Timothy I know you don't get along with your father that much but you should really be a little nicer to him, he supported us when I couldn't so HE is your father you know!" she tried not to be mean about it but she couldn't help it, she was stunned that he had raised his voice at her like that. Something had happened to Timothy she didn't know what but she did know that he was different. Meaghan was determined to find out what it was before........
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Randall walked through the door slamming the door after walking through it, he was humming a love song. He did this often and as he did this he would think of a way to tell Meaghan that he was thinking of her and thought of a song to sing. It was never true. He was with a girl from his work, a friend. Her name was Natalie. She was pretty and smart. She had long blonde hair unlike Meaghan with her short brown hair that looked as if she hadn't washed it even though she did. Natalie had stayed after work a couple of times with Randall, they got close together. They had became very close friends. Randall planned on leaving Meaghan after Timothy was gone for good at that Hogwarts school that he went to every year. Randall never liked the whole magic thing he never even believed in it. He wanted to make Meaghan happy so he just went along with it, his plan for Timothy was military school. He was sure that, that would straighten him out. " Oh, Meaghan I'm oh so sorry i had forgotten the milk, do you want me to...." Randall was stunned by Timothy standing in front of the kitchen door way staring at his mother. Randal suddenly felt this urge of rage go through his body a thousand times. Finally he let out the most intimidating yell ever. " What are you here for? you are supposed to be at school..." Randall wasn't sure how to interpret Timothy being here. Was he here to spy on him? To figure out what was going on? Did he know of him and Natalie? These questions ran through his head.
Timothy slowly and cautiously put his hand on the door knob, turned it, and opened the door. There was nothing but silence, finally he walked in and called out" Hey yo I'm home..." Timothy waited for a response and when he didn't get one he called out again" mum, Randall, it's me Timothy I'm home!" Finally his mom called back while running down the stairs carrying a shirt she had been folding" Timmy oh, my timothy! thank goodness your home! we missed you so!" Timothy was always thankful to see her but he always thought she kind of over did it when she got to the questions about, are you ok, how was it, did you get hurt...ect. Timothy looked up the stairs as his mom hugged him and Timothy waited for his father to come walking down the stairs to greet him. His father did not come.
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" Oh your father had gone to the store and he'll be back....soon" Meaghan was always in love with Randall but knew that he was having an affair. She liked to deny it but deep down she knew that it was true and one day she'll have to face it one way or another. She could feel Timothy brake away from their hug. Timothy had always known that his father wasn't all that true with her, Timothy was protective of her also. "Oh he's really at the store hunny now sit down and I'll fix you up some soup. You hungry?" She always offered then asked because she knew that after she offered that he wouldn't say no, especially to her soup. Timothy loved her soup, it was home made with garlic, onions, and all the peppers you could find , with some shredded meat. Meaghan walked to the kitchen and grabbed a pan from the cupboard, put it on the stove , poured some water into the pan and turned on the stove to high. She did all this as if it was a normal day and nothing had changed. She seemed as if she was disturbed though, she didn't act the same and it wasn't that Timothy was there but because the thoughts of Randall and someone else were racing through her mind. Meaghan didn't like these thoughts although she thought of them often. She didn't hear any foots steps or a chair pull out. She turned around to find Timothy staring at her with the most angry look he has ever gave her.
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Timothy hated it when ever his mother lied about his father being gone, Timothy knew for a fact that his father was not true to his mother. He also knew that when his father was at the store he was in fact at the bar or with someone else other then his mother.Timothy looked at his mother in disbelieve, did she really believe this or was it that she didn't want to face the truth? " Mother do you really think that he is at the store do you not know that he is either at the bar or with someone else?! Open your eyes mother!" Timothy was shocked at his-self for talking to his mother in that tone. The way he always talked to her was that nice lovingly way. The way a son should talk to his mother, today was different. Timothy hated that right when he got home, he had to deal with his father of a figure. Timothy gritted his teeth from yelling some more, and tried to think of a way to brake the silence between them. He saw as she turned and stared at him and was waiting for the blow of a shout telling him to get out and don''t come back but what he got was different, t wasn't an insult like he thought it would be. I surprised him in a way he never thought that it would surprise him.
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Meaghan was staring at Timothy as he stood there not saying a word as if the whole world came to an end. She wanted to say something, anything to get him to say sorry but she didn't know what to say. For the first time in her life her mind was blank with Timothy. She had always been able to talk to Timothy and the same with him, there was nothing that she didn't know that he didn't know. They were a family and family told everyone everything, or did they? " Look Timothy I know you don't get along with your father that much but you should really be a little nicer to him, he supported us when I couldn't so HE is your father you know!" she tried not to be mean about it but she couldn't help it, she was stunned that he had raised his voice at her like that. Something had happened to Timothy she didn't know what but she did know that he was different. Meaghan was determined to find out what it was before........
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Randall walked through the door slamming the door after walking through it, he was humming a love song. He did this often and as he did this he would think of a way to tell Meaghan that he was thinking of her and thought of a song to sing. It was never true. He was with a girl from his work, a friend. Her name was Natalie. She was pretty and smart. She had long blonde hair unlike Meaghan with her short brown hair that looked as if she hadn't washed it even though she did. Natalie had stayed after work a couple of times with Randall, they got close together. They had became very close friends. Randall planned on leaving Meaghan after Timothy was gone for good at that Hogwarts school that he went to every year. Randall never liked the whole magic thing he never even believed in it. He wanted to make Meaghan happy so he just went along with it, his plan for Timothy was military school. He was sure that, that would straighten him out. " Oh, Meaghan I'm oh so sorry i had forgotten the milk, do you want me to...." Randall was stunned by Timothy standing in front of the kitchen door way staring at his mother. Randal suddenly felt this urge of rage go through his body a thousand times. Finally he let out the most intimidating yell ever. " What are you here for? you are supposed to be at school..." Randall wasn't sure how to interpret Timothy being here. Was he here to spy on him? To figure out what was going on? Did he know of him and Natalie? These questions ran through his head.
